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By the time Harry comes back to himself and breaks through the haze, he is laying in Zanders arms on the bed, with his Ace sleeping soundly. He lifts his head carefully looking for his alpha, finding him in the chair next to the bed in a silencing ward. He tugs slightly on their bond to get his attention, causing Hadrian to shift his shadows to include Harry in the silence ward to not disturb their Ace.
“Helle Treasure, how are you feeling?” his Alpha says, concern prominent on their bond.
“I feel amazing. I feel like I am high but settled at the same time” and truly, Harry does look a little high, with his ears and cheeks red and his eyes glassy.
“Your dragel is probably very satisfied with the attention and closeness. And this was the first time today where you had the option to give up control completely and submerge in your submissive instincts fully with no audience. On top of that, you probably feel settled from the sexual act with your dominants. All completely normal and expected. You slept for about 2 hours, it’s almost 8 o’clock. I figured we could let Zander sleep for another hour, that should keep him going until he gets back”
“What do you mean until he gets back!? It’s a 24-hour mission, and he will only have slept 3 hours!”
“Ah yes, Gheyos don’t need much sleep. If they have a few hours of complete rest where their instincts are settled, which usually consists of someone standing guard, they will be fine for up to 48 hours before they start to get affected on missions and such. Our bodies and instincts play a large role. It’s not recommended to go more than 48 hours without sleep, but to do 24 hours on 3 hours of sleep is the norm. You might find yourself needing less sleep now that you have inherited too.”
Harry trills in acknowledgement. Looking less guilty over his Ace leaving on so little sleep.
“Treasure, I think you should write a letter to your twins. Perhaps insuring them you’re fine and that Zander is someone you sent. They might be surprised to find him in their dorm room, especially if they were expecting me. I have a dicta quill and paper, so you won’t have to move from Zanders arms.”
Harry purrs out ”Such a thoughtful Alpha” making Hadrian instinctively preen a little while he sets up the quill, ready to write down what his submissive wants.
Harry makes this adorable thoughfull face as he tries to figure out how best to ensure the twins know the letter is truly from him, and how to keep them from committing murder before they leave.
“My Terror twins,
-I solemnly swear that I am up to no good -
DO NOT TRY TO SET ZANDER ON FIRE. He is a fire elemental, you won’t win. The glitter bombs might work though. Huh.
I am fine. In better health than I have ever been. My inheritance as a Dragel came through without much trouble. Thank you for trusting Hadrian to take me away to Nevarah. I imagine, you two terrors, have probably sneaked out of Hogwarts to find illegal books on Dragels, from Merlin knows where. So, when I tell you I am a submissive dragel, your response is going to be No shit Harrikins.
Hadrian is my Alpha. And unless I have misunderstood every sign you have given me, you would like to be my Pareyas.
Zander, who is hopefully still in one piece, is my Fire Ace. I trust him implicitly. Which is crazy I know, I trust nobody normally, but we have a soulbond, I can quite literally read him like an open book. He will take you to me. I hope you have packed everything you would ever want. They royals of Nevarah do not want us to go back to Earth any time soon.
Please remember Hedwig!
Zander will go to Gringotts to get my vaults, empty out your shop vault while you’re there.
I miss you, hurry home.
Don’t burn Hogwarts down! That includes not giving Zander any good ideas for revenge!
-Mischief managed -
Prongslet
Ps. Perhaps ask Dobby if he wants to come with us?“
Hadrian is trying to not laugh out loud during the dictation of the letter. As soon as Harry is done though, he asks in interest
“Are they chaos magnets as you make them sound? I noticed them getting revenge a little when I was there, but nothing on the scale of setting someone on fire, glitter bombs or burning the school down”
Harry tilts his head, considering how best to explain the twins to his new alpha.
“To answer that question you need some backstory. The twins have 5 siblings. Their younger brother Ron, used to be my best friend before he betrayed me, and their little sister, Ginny, is the one who apparently has been dosing me with love potions, despite knowing I was in love with her twin brothers. Oh well. Their parents, Molly and Arthur, have clear favorites. The twins are utterly forgotten and completely underestimated.
Bill, their oldest brother, left Britain as soon as he graduated to work for the goblins in Egypt as a Cursebreaker. Their mother hates his job, because it is not a ministry job, but he is still hailed as the responsible one. He is nice and tries to connect with the twins as much as possible and help out, but he is so far away hiding from their parents, there is only so much he can do.
Charlie, the 2nd oldest, left for the Romanian Dragon Reserve the week after graduation. Only comes home during Christmas and a week in the summer. Molly dislikes his job and constantly belittles his education as a dragon magizoologist, calling him a dragon keeper. Even after he earned his master’s degree. Charlie owls the twins monthly and encourages them to be themselves.
Percy is the golden child, 3rd oldest. He was Head boy at Hogwarts, and has been sucking up to the minister of magic and is now his errand boy. He is the first one to get a ministry job in the family like Molly and Arthur wanted. They constantly use him as an example of success. They tell the twins to be more like him, despite the fact Percy gets paid to fetch coffee and grocery shop for the minister, a previous house elf’s job.
Ron is the most spoiled boy of the bunch, he has been brought up never knowing the word no. Been able to blame everything on the twins, so he never got in trouble. His mother raised him with stories about how he was going to be Harry Potters best friend and would become famous. He is lazy and unmotivated, thinks everything will get handed to him by me or Dumbledore.
Ginny, is a drama queen with a serious disturbing hero worship. Her mother read her the fanbooks ‘ Adventures by Harry Potter’ nightly when she grew up. She has been told she would marry me and become the next Lady Potter, despite never meeting me until Hogwarts. And after I saved her life in 2nd year, it became so much worse. And now? Apparently we have evolved to the use of love potions.”
Harry says with a heavy sigh. Honestly he knew she was a little messed up in the head, but he didn’t think she would actually go so far as to love potion him.
“The twins are geniuses. They are creative, innovative, persistent, protective, caring and vindictive. They have a mean streak, and they care and love deeply. Ever since my first year they have been taking care of me, mostly in the background until last year’s Triwizard tournament happened and people turned on me. But since 1st year, they have sneaked me snacks multiple times a day during the first few months of each school year, while my stomach was still getting used to eating more than scraps.
They noticed I showed signs of abuse, told their parents, told their teachers and the headmaster, nobody did anything though. So as soon as they started inventing and started their shop, most of the money they earned was spent on ingredients for nutrient potions and healings balms for my summer vacations. They would pack me dried fruits and meats I could take home during the summer.
They noticed I was touch starved, so they started small, a hand on a shoulder, a side hug, full hugs, which escalated to me sleeping and cuddling with them last year when my dorm mates kicked me out of my dorm and I was plagued with nightmares.
They helped me prepare for the tournament, when I was fighting for my life. They were there to put me back together after my godfather made empty promises. After he promised to take me away from the Dursleys, to be a family, and despite knowing the abuse, still sent me back to my relatives during the summers. My godfather also decided not to contact me on Dumbledore’s orders after I had seen a classmate die and seen Voldemort’s resurrection. Same with Hermione and Ron. When the twins were told not to contact me, that their owls would be monitored and I needed to be kept in the dark, the twins spent less than a week, designing and inventing their own 2 way journal. They sent it to a classmate with a hidden message to send it to me.
They are the only reason I am still alive. And they are constantly underestimated and looked down upon, by their parents, teachers and classmates. But they are brilliant. Fred focuses are runes, astronomy and potions. Georges focuses are transfiguration, charms and arithmancy. Their inventions can change the world; they have just decided to stop trying to impress people, who only see what they want. Their mom thinks they just scraped by on their OWLS in defense against the dark arts, Charms and transfiguration. Despite the fact that they set new records in 2 subjects each and were top of their class in all 8 OWLS they took. The worst thing people can do is underestimate them and write them up as troublemakers and jokers. They know when to have fun and when to be serious. They enjoy pulling pranks, both for fun and as revenge. For many years it was the only revenge they could take without getting expelled.
Their ‘school available’ shop currently consist of harmless prank products, candies that will change voice, hair color and so on, small fireworks packages and other harmless things. Although they also have a ‘first aid’ product series that is anonymous, where one can buy their invented healing balms, nutritional potions, non-addictive dreamless sleep potions and other health related items.
I think they are going to love Kian, they have long wanted an actual Healers knowledge, they both have their medic certification, but they are trying to expand their medicinal product series.”
Hadrian stares at Harry with wide eyes filled with disbelief
“And their parents are not proud of them?!”
“No, Molly once didn’t include them in ‘her kids’ classification, telling them they were disappointments and that their ‘silly idea’ will never work because they weren’t smart enough and to just give up”
Hadrian growls threateningly, someone has been hurting his future Pareyas, and he wouldn’t stand for it. After Hadrian gets his instincts to settle, he speaks up again
“It is possible that they will have a lot more family drama soon, at least 2 of their 3 parents must be dragels. They seemed very confused when they saw me though. Do you know their mother’s maiden name? “
“Prewett”
“There is a Fireclan called Prewett in Nevarah, so they may have extended family here. “
“They might enjoy getting in touch with them, they have never had much extended family.” Harry says carefully, knowing that family was a touchy subject for his twins.
Hadrian nods and conjures a quill and writes down to go to the Royal Archives and find the Prewett clan family tree to see if the twins have more family, while also checking for Harrys family trees.